u/MicroAnt24

Sitting in my car, I could barely believe that I finally held the One Wish Willow in my hands. My heart was racing and my breath caught in my throat; I was finally going to make my ultimate fetish a reality. For a moment, I hesitated about whether I should tell my girlfriend, but I quickly dismissed the idea. "It will be an incredible surprise for her to find me this tiny," I told myself. It was at that precise moment, blinded by excitement and without weighing the consequences, that I carelessly made the wish that would doom me.

​"I want to be tiny close to my girlfriend!"

​Upon saying those words and breaking the amulet, I blacked out completely. When I finally regained consciousness, I found myself immersed in some sort of thick, suffocatingly hot pool, realizing with terror that my body was still shrinking.

​What I was completely unaware of was what had happened at home during my absence. While I was at the store, my girlfriend had taken the opportunity to invite her supposedly "gay friend," the perfect cover she used to hide her secret lover. While I was fantasizing about my surprise, they had been fucking intensely for hours in my own bed.

​The magic of my wish had come true in the most cruel and literal way possible: I had been teleported close to her, yes, but trapped inside her lover's sweaty, musky balls, drifting aimlessly just seconds after they finished having sex. Now, both were sleeping peacefully in each other's arms while I continued to shrink down to a microscopic size, tragically destined to become part of the next load that my own girlfriend was about to swallow.

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Looking for giant bulls to roleplay me as tiny/micro

The Infinitesimal Guest

It all began with an inexplicable pathogen: a strange virus whose symptoms defied known biology. Its effect was as specific as it was cruel: it reduced the size of the host after any indirect contact with another man's bodily fluids.

The nightmare materialized one afternoon, shortly after my girlfriend returned from work. Following an intimate encounter, the process was triggered with unprecedented violence. In a matter of minutes, my 6 feet tall frame collapsed in on itself, leaving me reduced to the scale of a single millimeter. She attributed it to a lapse in hygiene at her office; what I didn't know at the time was the existence of her lover, one of her coworkers.

The Degradation of Coexistence

With no family in the city and an irreversible condition, I was condemned to depend entirely on her. As the months passed, our relationship rotted away. Devotion gave way to contempt, until she cornered me with an ultimatum: if I wanted to stay under her roof, I had to accept an "open relationship." Voiceless and trapped in my own physical insignificance, I had no choice but to agree.

The Dominant Encounter

The humiliation reached its peak when she brought her lover to our room. For weeks, they ignored my presence as they surrendered to each other. However, one night, after the act, she fell into a deep sleep. It was then that he, a massive man with crushing arrogance, approached my small refuge.

Although he didn't know the exact details of my illness, his instinct was purely predatory. To humiliate me, he forced me to contemplate the absolute disproportion of his anatomy compared to my microscopic scale. Finally, in a gesture of absolute dominance, he masturbated on me.

Panic gripped me as he nonchalantly returned to bed. I felt the cold touch of his semen, and the virus reacted immediately.

While they slept, my body began to shrink again, sinking into an endless spiral of insignificance. I was reduced to such a scale that even the man's sperm, swimming around me in that white tide, began to seem like titans in comparison. I was disappearing from existence, one micron at a time.